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The Skinny Dip
by Nichole Grabe
The woman, reborn, lies
Autumn underfoot, bare ankled
Her dress wound, lace and train,
Froth soaked, lays low.
She is foreign, agape
eyes up blue, stars shine teeth
The skin unbound, the strip tease,
Foetally cool, her minuet.
Broken frame, crossed legs guide,
Stumbles as her skin pulls purple vein,
The bruises of an attack,
Her eye on water, she falls.
Her nose runs, the water surfs,
Her bonds rot in the rosy sunrise,
Birds call out to her,
Mute, she lies, unknown.
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The Skinny Dip is copyright 1998 by Nichole Grabe